Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

Come on on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask
Is life worth living should I myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and worse I'm black
My hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a about a negro
Pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a
the crack to the kids who the hell cares
One less hungry mouth on the
First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers
'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's to fight back that's what Huey said
Two shots in the now Huey's dead
I got for my brother but we can never go nowhere
Unless we share each other
We gotta start makin'
Learn to see me as a brother instead of two strangers
And that's how it's to be
How can the take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as
But changed, and that's the way it is

x2]
That's the way it is
Things will be the same
just the way it is
Aww

I see no changes all I see is racist
Misplaced hate makes disgrace to
We under I wonder it takes to make this
One better place, let's erase the
the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight
And only time we chill is we kill each other
It takes skill to be real, time to each other
And although it seems sent
We ain't ready, to see a President, uhh
It a secret don't conceal the fact
The penitentiary's packed, and it's with blacks
But some will never change
Try to show another way but you in the dope game
Now tell me what's a to do
Bein' real don't to the brother in you
You operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way
crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well the way it is

x2]

We gotta a change
It's time for us as a people to start some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, change the way we live
And change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so on us to do
we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes can't a get a little peace
It's war on the streets and the war in the East
of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
So the can bother me
And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do
But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it to you
let 'em jack you up, back you up,
Crack you up and pimp you up
You gotta learn to ya own
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile
But tell the cops they touch this
I don't trust when they try to rush I bust this
the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
My didn't raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay
And I never get to lay
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay
Some buck that I up way back
Comin' back after all years
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat the way it is uhh

x2]

Some things will change